The Ancient Saint Emperor of the Heaven-shading

Chapter 254 Reincarnation in Chaos, Battle Immortals Step Over the Imperial Pass (7K)

A place that connects heaven and earth, and the past and present.

A drop of blood, a line of words, that allows one to live and be reincarnated.

Upon returning to this place, Wang Hongwu no longer needed Duan De's help. A connection with him had been rekindled here, causing the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc to tremble slightly.

Stepping into the stone chamber, this time, on the stone wall, a drop of blood reflecting the heavens is shining, his blood that has transformed through eternity is glowing, and a line of writing that encompasses the past and present, the cycle of self and reincarnation, is emerging.

The two combined to unleash a mysterious and supreme power that twisted his body and caused him to disappear.

Then, Wang Hongwu entered a bizarre perspective, his consciousness seemed to be infinitely elevated, entering a bird's-eye view. He was not even going against the current, but was already there, just returning to the existing years. History is from front to back, there is a front before there is a back, and it doesn't matter whether you are from back to front or not.

"Is that a microcosm of different eras?"

Wang Hongwu saw the long river of time, its rises and falls reflecting countless figures.

There was a man who was extremely rugged, tall, with a thick beard, wielding a battle axe. He was very fierce and slaughtered countless powerful people like pigs. He looked at the figure of a herding emperor opposite him.

There was a being that emerged from a remote border region, obtained a medicinal herb, and struggled through the mortal world, rising from weakness to the throne, overlooking the rise and fall of eras, high above all.

There was an ancient chariot, forged from celestial gold, radiating various colors of light, like the lord of the heavens rumbling by, shaking the ages, within which dwells a spirit that looks down upon the world.

There was also a large bell whose waves shattered the era, and the faint sound of the bell seemed to echo through the ages, leaving behind a soft sigh: From now on, you will be a part of the cycle of reincarnation. Whoever inherits the cycle of reincarnation will be one of the six realms.

Then, there is a scene that seems to intertwine the past, present, and future, as if some living beings are going against the current, exploring something. A dark world appears, a vast battlefield, the earth is scorched, and there are bones everywhere.

In the center hangs a round cauldron with three legs and two handles, gleaming with various kinds of celestial gold and surrounded by the primordial energy of all things. Inside the cauldron's mouth is chaos, impenetrable, as if it were nurturing the universe.

However, not only was the cauldron cast from celestial metal, but the person on it was also as dazzling as a celestial metal saint. It was cast from more than ten different celestial materials, including primordial energy, celestial metal, and even an ancient bronze coffin.

That being actually used it to forge a battle body, creating a terrifying, indestructible golden body.

"Looking back through the ages, why did the only living being reincarnated disappear?"
"In those four places, or above... um? Unfortunately, not you right now." At the same time, the creature on the cauldron also looked over, uttering only two sentences, but they carried the vicissitudes of eternity, a sense of loneliness, helplessness, and weariness.

He seemed to have experienced some kind of fierce battle, tearing through eternity alone, struggling to cross the past and the future, seeking a turning point and help.

Just like when he returned, there was a creature from upstream that roared, severing all eons, claiming to pass through a certain place, waiting for him to fight together on a certain land, but the one he was looking for was not this one.

Different eras, different worlds, involving the passage of time, who can say for sure what's going on?

Fragments of time danced in the air, time flowed like water. Here, the sunset was radiant and the light rain was dense. Wang Hongwu gradually arrived in an era, very hazy, behind that big bell, which seemed somewhat desolate and decaying.

In a daze, he stumbled into it and saw a long history. There was a stone tablet standing in front of a giant mountain, where there was an ancient cave with the words "True Dragon's Nest" carved on it, and dragon energy was emanating from it.

Then they saw the enormous corpse of the Golden Crow, still glowing, turning a mountain range into a boundless sea of ​​fiery lava, accompanied by chaos.

Finally, he saw a vast desert where the abyss spun like a sea eye or a giant funnel, only upside down, shaking violently.

Deep in the desert, a grand chanting sound could be heard, and one mysterious decree after another burned, constructing symbols in the void, aiming to pierce through the abyss.

“It surpasses even the immortals.” Wang Hongwu keenly sensed the power of the decree, enough to suppress even the true immortals of the heavens, and it must have been written by a true king.

At the edge of that world, some beings sat cross-legged, as if in prehistoric times, their bodies radiating a vast aura of immortality, as if even the end of time and the extinction of all things could not affect them.

Each figure stands high above the era, surrounded by chapters of history, overlooking the long river of time—a completely different dimension.

Even as Wang Hongwu approached, one of them felt a sudden unease, sensing something and unable to help but wonder, "A variable?"

All the kings have been resurrected. As the supreme immortal kings, the originally calm years and the history that they had suppressed have actually shown a 'reasonable' fluctuation!

Historical fluctuations are not scary; what is scary is when those fluctuations are reasonable!

This means that it is destined to be this way, and even if they know it, they may not be able to change it.

"This variable, the Immortal Realm, or our homeland?" an Immortal King holding a golden spear murmured. As for the other territory, he did not mention it, not out of disdain, but out of instinctive indifference.

Will variables emerge in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?

That's a really funny joke.

The Immortal King hasn't laughed in a long time.

"Let's wait and see; the gap between us is insurmountable." The other person spoke calmly, both being sparing with their words and not saying much more.

Some radicals, however, had a wide-eyed look: "Though difficult to cross, there has been no uprising. By paying the price, we can send the immortals ashore and take the king's army away."

Outside the Imperial Pass, imperial edicts rose into the air and burned, as if an ancient sacrificial ceremony was being held.

Accompanying this was the sound of horns echoing across the golden desert, as if millions of soldiers were advancing towards the imperial pass.

An endless army approached, clad in black armor, gleaming spears, and mounted on ferocious beasts. Wang Hongwu glanced at them and discovered that these creatures all possessed corrupted matter, albeit at varying concentrations, as if it had become an inherent part of them from birth.

At the same time, he saw an altar that resonated with the Six Paths Wheel on his body, and from this he heard some words coming from the increasingly closer scene.

Wang Hongwu, too, was about to join in, heading towards the altar.

"Hand over the wasteland and the wooden crates, and we can ensure that the Imperial Pass remains peaceful and that the situation ends in peace!"

"How can we achieve a peaceful ending?"

"I, the Immortal King of my realm, swear that I will not attack the Imperial Pass for ten thousand years, and will maintain peace between the two realms. Otherwise, I will massacre this city!"

"The blood oath of the Immortal King is indeed effective; it involves the most terrible karmic consequences."

"If I were to leave the pass and die alone, it could bring peace to the entire Imperial Pass and ultimately change the course of the war. I would do it without hesitation, but that wooden box cannot be handed over!"

The two sides are exchanging views, and there seems to be a trend toward peace talks.

In the center of the army, a war chariot drove out, as black as ink, with billowing smoke and clouds, carved with strange ancient beasts, exuding an imposing aura.

The people of Diguan were horrified. It was actually a supreme being from an imperial clan who had arrived. How terrifying was this? They were known as the supreme race, the descendants of immortal kings. Every member was extremely precious and invincible from birth!
“Interesting. You guys in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are still so good at fighting amongst yourselves. We’ve always been frank and say what we mean. Since the only thing we can’t hand over is the wooden box, then it’s obvious that we can hand over the wilderness, right?”
"Since that's the case, accepting your sacrifices and handing over the wilderness will buy us a period of peace, as that so-called 'Taijun' said, five hundred years."

Inside the chariot, the supreme ruler of the imperial clan spoke with amusement, watching the internal strife in the nine heavens and ten earths, and then severing himself.

On the city wall of Diguan, an old woman, her face cold, stared at a young man and said indifferently, "Shi Hao, you have sacrificed yourself for Diguan and for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. We will remember your kindness and take good care of your people. Do you have any last words or needs? Speak them, and I may grant your request."

Even when she was pressuring people, she still seemed superior, with an air of bestowing a reward, which was infuriating.

"No need," the young man said loudly, "A man can roam the world, home is everywhere, and wherever he dies or is buried, all the green mountains under heaven are the same!" He then left without looking back.

"No!" Behind him, a group of young people cried out in despair, trying to stop him, but the old woman flicked her sleeve and shook them all away. She sneered, "How dare these ignorant brats ruin my grand plan? I'll go and make them swear a blood oath!"

"Fellow Daoist, why go to such lengths? You and I both know that even if the Immortal King revives this time and is attempting to break through the Heavenly Abyss, it's not certain that he will be able to make it through." Supreme Qingmu couldn't bear it and wanted to protect Shi Hao.

Jin Taijun glanced back at Jin Zhan, then at Shi Hao, and said in a deep voice, "You're too optimistic. They're at least 60-70% sure they can get here."

“Even if they have the strength to come, they will pay a huge price, which is something they are unwilling to face. Otherwise, they would have fought a bloody battle a few years ago,” Aoki Supreme retorted.

He also believed that if the Immortal King fought a bloody battle, they could come over, but the price they would pay would be very high. Most of the time, they would be trying to transport immortals or weapons over. Moreover, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were full of uncertainties. If the beings that had defeated them in the past suddenly reappeared, it would be very troublesome for the powerful beings from other realms.

Therefore, the aliens hoped to cross over without paying a price. After a long period of accumulation, their confidence grew stronger. Given more time, they might be able to safely cross the Heavenly Abyss.

Jin Taijun didn't care at all and retorted, "The more preparations you have, the more insurance you have. Is it not worth it to use a mere young man in the Severing Self Realm who is not even a Great Master of the Escape Realm to exchange for five hundred years of peace?"

"Aoki, don't ruin your life and become a sinner of the Imperial Pass! As for Shi Hao, we will remember him and burn incense and candles to pay our respects every year."

"Jin Taijun, I'll fuck your immortal!"

"You, a descendant of a longevity family, should be guarding the front lines, but you've never distinguished yourself in the wilderness. What gives you the right to swagger around here? What makes you think you can sell out others for personal gain? Bah! If Senior Meng hadn't been in seclusion, how dare you lay a hand on Shi Hao? Using your position for personal revenge, you'll get your comeuppance sooner or later, and be struck by lightning!"

At that moment, a chubby boy rushed out, furious, pointing at the old woman and cursing her. His crude words shocked everyone present. Jin Taijun's face turned cold, and she was about to release her energy to crush him to death, but was stopped by the old man Qingmu. "He is the old senile man's disciple. You can't touch Cao Yusheng."

"Youngsters are so ignorant of the proper etiquette. Even if Brother Meng were here, let alone in seclusion, we would still dare to say and do it without any shame. Who wouldn't want to sacrifice one person to protect the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths?" The old man of the Wind Clan sneered, seemingly very hostile to Shi Hao.

These words caused many people to tremble with anger. How could someone be so shameless?
Shi Yi, the Ten-Crown King, and others couldn't help but sigh, "If only there were true immortals in the world right now, this would not be such a tragic scene."

"Heavens above, send down a true immortal! I really want to fuck their ancestors and dig up their ancestral graves!"

Cao Yusheng stomped his feet and pointed to the sky, shouting repeatedly, wishing that a true immortal would fall from the sky right now to change the situation.

"I am senile and will not live much longer. When I offend the Supreme One, Heaven will punish me. I work for the sake of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, to seek peace and well-being for all living beings."

"Say what you will, I have nothing to fear." Jin Taijun spoke calmly, taking a step forward, leaving the towering, imposing wall that seemed to pierce the sky, and arriving at the altar area beneath the city gate.

This altar is incredibly ancient, said to have been left over from the Immortal Ancient Era, and is related to some great figures who left and never returned.

However, it hadn't been used for so long that it had long been integrated into the formation by the Imperial Pass, becoming part of the teleportation and protection array patterns.

As the Supreme Law revived, the altar began to glow, engraved with mysterious ancient symbols, carved with the Beginningless Bell, Ancestral Spirit, Reincarnation Disc, and many other artifacts. It seemed to connect to other eras, carrying a primordial aura, with each symbol as if a prehistoric beast was lurking within it.

Hmm? Suddenly, Jin Taijun sensed something was wrong. This altar seemed very different; it didn't look like teleportation, but rather like it was summoning something.

Is something terrifying about to descend?

Boom!

At that moment, the heavens and earth trembled, and endless lightning bolts, accompanied by an aura of supreme power, descended.

"A lightning tribulation?!" Jin Taijun was shocked. She had only activated the altar, so how did it attract a lightning tribulation?
Is it here to chop itself up?

"May you be struck by lightning, you old bastard, may you be struck dead!" Cao Yusheng muttered loudly on the city wall, drawing angry glares from the surrounding Jin family creatures.

But it seemed that his words really did have an effect, and the lightning actually struck down!
Ah! Jin Taijun screamed in agony. Even with his Supreme Realm cultivation, he was still struck by a bolt of lightning, which shattered his entire body. First, his skull shattered into four pieces, then his eyeballs exploded, and his nose and mouth were smeared together. From head to toe, he was crushed into mud by the lightning. Blood and bones were being burned everywhere, and his primordial spirit was torn to pieces. If it weren't for the protection of his ancestral immortal artifact, he would probably have died instantly.

"Fellow Daoist Jin!" The Feng Clan Supreme's expression changed as he sensed something was wrong. He looked back at Meng Tianzheng's secluded cultivation spot with suspicion. Could it be that he sensed his disciple was in trouble and came to stop him?
But it doesn't look like it.

Even Shi Hao was stunned, looking up at the heavens. Could this be the Thunder Emperor manifesting himself?

Rumble! There, bolts of lightning struck, not by human intervention, but a natural phenomenon caused by the imminent arrival of some being. This caused Jin Taijun's body to shatter continuously, emitting screams and suffering excruciating torment.

"What's going on? Could it be that the Immortal Realm has intervened, and True Immortals have descended to the mortal realm?"

Even the supreme rulers of the imperial clans outside the Imperial Pass were puzzled. What kind of tribulation was that, suppressing all realms and myriad paths, was it meant to destroy the world?
"It is said that this altar is not only a path to the battlefield, but also an altar used to summon important figures to participate in the war in the past!"

Could it be true? After a long while, Supreme Aoki consulted the ancient texts and discovered something that left him astonished. Was that altar a means to guide the return of ancient powerhouses?

But why is there no record of it playing a role at the end of the Immortal Era? What unexpected event occurred?
"If Jin Taijun steps on it, wouldn't she become a tribute?"

"Pah, pah, pah! Offerings are for the dead. Those who come to help are the living, so they should be called sacrifices. But that old hag Jin Taijun doesn't deserve them. It would be too easy for her to die like this!"

Behind them, a group of young people were talking, which made Jin Taijun, who had been chopped to pieces, even more ashamed and indignant.

But for some reason, she always had a feeling that this was just the beginning and that her fate would be very tragic.

The next moment, the altar emitted light, and with a hiss, celestial light surged there, causing chaos in the rules of the Great Dao and instability in order.

It was as if a blurry outline was walking through time, and countless patterns suddenly appeared on it, all of them like strange and divine forms, flying up one after another, sealing the heavens here, and refining the supreme lightning tribulation!
The immortal lightning was refined and gradually formed a human shape, as if it were about to materialize and truly descend.

Boom! As the outline appeared, the gray sky trembled, and bolts of lightning exploded, piercing the firmament and tearing apart the heavens. One after another, celestial realms manifested and floated, enormous in size.

The universe roared, countless celestial structures spun, creating an oppressive atmosphere, while many others burned, transforming into enormous fireballs that plummeted toward the ground.

The sky was falling and the earth was cracking; it was an apocalyptic scene.

Then, another loud bang shook the vast desert. Streams of light soared into the sky and surrounded the outline in the center, totaling eighty-one!
Whether it was the Golden-haired Hou, the Sacred Peacock, the Nine-Headed Bird, or the Candle Dragon, all eighty-one of them appeared, shaking the heavens and earth and roaring loudly.

"A powerful being has really been summoned and descended here?" At the Imperial Pass, everyone was stunned; this seemed unlikely.

Even Qingmu Supreme and Wang Changsheng were somewhat surprised. That fluctuation was definitely above the human realm. Could it be that there are still immortals in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who have not disappeared?
Impossible. Although there are a few remnant immortals, they are definitely not mortals and could not possibly possess such a grand aura. Moreover, given the nature of those four humanoid beings, it would be an extraordinary feat if they didn't stab each other in the back.

Or is it that there really are some elders who are still alive?
Thinking of this, the people of Diguan couldn't help but feel excited. Perhaps, there really was a turning point?
Perhaps Shi Hao doesn't need to be sent away?
"Everyone stand back!"

Just then, in the alien realm beyond the Heavenly Abyss, an immortal's expression suddenly turned solemn, and with a hint of surprise, he told them to stay away.

The army moved. Not to mention the people of the Imperial Pass, even the powerful figures from various alien races looked puzzled. What kind of creature could make even immortals look so solemn and slightly wary?
"What exactly happened? Did someone from the Immortal Realm descend to the mortal realm?!"

They were puzzled, but gradually they felt an extremely oppressive atmosphere, as if a celestial sun was rising from the horizon, carrying a wave of cosmic burning, leaping out of the boundary sea and illuminating all the heavens and myriad realms.

The world fell silent, as if an ancient war immortal had been resurrected, returning from the cycle of reincarnation, ready to overturn everything, reign supreme over the past, illuminate the future, and traverse the present.

Thump! The next moment, the altar fell silent, and the human figure solidified completely, walking through the years, moving forward through history, and entering the present.

silence.

Deathly silence.

Under this boundless power, everything seemed to stand still. Even the howling wind in the desert subsided, and the heavens and the earth silently awaited the arrival of the mysterious being.

That humanoid silhouette became the center of everyone's attention.

With each step he took, the universe trembled, and layers of ripples of pure white and ten different colors spread out, reaching far and wide, traversing the heavens and the netherworld, severing all things, cleansing away dust and filth, and restoring order to the land.

Rumble!
This fluctuation shook the desert, and even the supreme ruler of the imperial clan trembled. It immediately let out a miserable scream and exploded into a bloody mist.

There was no possibility of struggle, no room for redemption; the chariot collapsed along with it.

He died so suddenly, without even seeing the real person. It was just the lingering aura that crushed him to death. The other side didn't even know that this 'ant' existed.

The supreme ruler of the imperial family is dead?!
Everyone was shocked; that was the bloodline of the Immortal King!

Unable to withstand even the aura of the newcomer, he exploded and died on the spot?

What kind of power must that be? Could it be that a true immortal has descended to the mortal realm?

The foreign army was shocked and enraged. The sudden death of the descendant of the immortal king, whom they revered as a god, was a disgrace and a trampling upon to them.

For the people of Diguan, it was an unprecedented shock.

What kind of creature was it?
A mere breath was enough to cause the supreme ruler of the imperial clan to explode and die.

"Someone has indeed descended, and their aura does not belong to this era!"

At that moment, an immortal exclaimed in surprise, unable to contain his emotions, as he saw that solid outline.

A person stood on the altar, his body imposing. Though his eyes were closed, he gave the impression of looking down upon the mortal world, as if he had been resurrected from the cycle of countless reincarnations.

His body was surrounded by ten-colored immortal patterns. He had dragon-like eyebrows and a high nose, and was tall and majestic. He wore an emperor's crown, which flowed with purple-gold light. He tied up his red hair and wore an ancient imperial robe, which was embroidered with scenes of ascension to immortality and patterns of gods and demons submitting to him. His whole body flowed with immortal golden light, and the aura of longevity medicine was overwhelming. He had an aura of fighting all the heavens and battling all the realms.

This was so sudden that it stunned everyone.

Where did that being come from? Its aura was terrifying, shaking heaven and earth.

No one expected that as the foreign army approached, a person would suddenly appear and descend upon the borderlands!
Who was that person? Everyone was shocked!
Unfamiliar with foreign lands, with no records of imperial passes.

It appeared out of nowhere!

The desert is vast, yet it makes one feel small.

All of this was caused by that sudden appearance of a being whose radiance blotted out the sky and swept across the land, making the entire boundless desert seem insignificant.

Wang Hongwu's eyes were closed as he endured the turmoil of time and the baptism of history. Countless thoughts about this era surfaced in his mind, his bloodlust obscuring the starry sky and shaking the vast wilderness.

Just by standing here, one can feel the aura of immortality, the surging of the supreme Dao, and the radiance of unparalleled divine light, as if a battle immortal were crossing over into the mortal world.

The immortals survey the battlefield between the two realms!

At this moment, the cycle of time has caused ripples in history, affecting not only the battlefield between the two realms but also the Heavenly Abyss, creating temporary chaos and opening up 'gaps' where the constraints are no longer so great, allowing for some travel and movement.

"Battle Immortal!" On the city wall of Diguan, Wang Changsheng uttered two words, his eyes blazing.

Immortal?!

In an instant, all the supreme beings and all living beings in the Imperial Pass were shocked. It was actually a true immortal?
Or was it recorded by our ancestors as the legendary 'War Immortal'?
"It seems that the Immortal Realm has sent people down to the mortal realm."

This unexpected turn of events caused a stir and filled the city of immortal beings with worry.

However, at that moment, a decree from the Immortal King arrived from behind, ordering him to descend upon the Immortals and remove the True Immortal who was obstructing them.

Originally, the Heavenly Abyss was insurmountable, but when spacetime was in turmoil and that person descended from the altar, the Heavenly Abyss was also affected. With the combined efforts of several Immortal Kings, it was indeed possible for an Immortal to descend and pass through, but it was only temporary, as the turmoil was recovering.

Om!

In the next instant, the Heavenly Abyss trembled, and the fiery sea of ​​laws surged like blood. An ancient and awe-inspiring weapon appeared, ready to cut through the abyss and carve out a path. Even though the Heavenly Abyss was separated by the Imperial Pass, the aura still made people's hearts tremble and their souls quiver.

That must be the Immortal King making his move, otherwise how could he possess such terrifying power?

In the arena, Wang Hongwu remained with his eyes closed, seemingly deaf to everything, and the power and spirit of the princes remained unshakable.

What horrified the people of Diguan was that the halberd was immune to magic and impervious to all spells. It actually blocked the abyss. The bronze halberd was extremely cold and stood there, enduring the impact of the chains of order. It forcefully merged with multiple decrees, opening a path. The abyss that was pressing down was supported by multiple immortal kings. The decrees burned fiercely and actually teleported a figure into the battlefield.

That immortal king is absolutely terrifying.

"Oh no, it's clearing a path! Is it sending an immortal here?!"

Some people's expressions changed, their hearts trembled, and their faces turned pale.

They could see clearly that a being was walking on the halberd, exuding overwhelming power. It was not an immortal king, but it was a peak power that surpassed humanity, extremely awe-inspiring.

That was a veteran who had honed his skills in the realm of immortality for a long time.

"Another immortal has arrived?!"

"True Immortals from the Lower Realm of the Celestial Realm, Immortals from Another World?"

Is this the beginning of a war for immortality?

Everyone was stunned; no one had expected things to turn out this way.

So much has happened in such a short time, and the changes have been so great that even the Supreme Being finds it hard to accept and adapt.

"Hahaha, Immortal Realm, it's useless for you to descend as True Immortals. I have cultivated in the Immortal Realm for many years and am only one step away from the pinnacle. This time, you have miscalculated."

I eagerly anticipate exploring this pristine haven!

On the other side, that immortal being stormed over. He came from another realm, his magical power surging, his Dao laws roaring, and he walked through the void, shaking the world.

Normally speaking, he is invincible, a powerful figure in the realm of immortals. In the nine heavens and ten earths, true immortals are hard to find, and who can rival him?
Even a true immortal descending from the Immortal Realm could not defeat this veteran powerhouse, because he was backed by the decree of the Immortal King!
Break through?

Finally, upon hearing those two words, Wang Hongwu opened his eyes.

With a long clang, two beams of divine light shot out from his eye sockets, piercing through the universe, and indifferently looked down at that otherworldly immortal.

When did a tiny immortal dare to bark at him?
presumptuous!

He did not speak, but the world itself rebuked him; it was the wrath of Heaven, for those who uphold the Way cannot be insulted!
The next moment, Wang Hongwu slowly raised one hand, his five fingers perfectly flawless, carved from the most perfect immortal gold. As soon as he extended it, it covered the sky, pierced through the universe, and ruthlessly suppressed the immortal.

It can cover the sky with one hand! It is extremely evil and terrifying. The universe is in a state of upheaval, and the heavens and the earth are in a state of trembling. The Great Dao is fluctuating. Thousands of rules and myriad orders are being washed and reshaped into its shape. The nine heavens are shaking, as if welcoming the immortal king. The ten earths are rumbling, calling for the future Dao Ancestor and respectfully inviting the War Immortal to descend!

There was no resistance, no sound, and no pause.

With a hum, the five fingers suddenly clenched.

Everything collapsed.

There, the immortality that had descended has vanished.

It was as if it had never appeared, never existed, leaving not even a trace of blood mist or broken bones.

Grab it tightly!
With a loud bang, the blessed light bestowed by the Immortal King's decree shattered, causing the entire Imperial Pass and the desert to tremble, and everyone was stunned.

died?

Just die?
A dignified, long-established immortal being, under the protection of the Immortal King's decree, was simply crushed to death by a single hand?

(End of this chapter)